beauty hunter

Chapter 3 Don’t get lost

Chapter 3 Don’t get lost

Mother Wen looked up at Wen Yan, her eyes full of kindness and love: "Xiaoyan, it turns out you still remember things from the past..." The memory flashed back, and she sold the family-herited silver bracelet for the New Year to a few children in the orphanage.

The story of the gift is vivid in my mind.

At that time, Wen Yan was just a skinny, introverted young man, but now he is completely different. His aura that appears to be able to bear everything is both strange and safe.

Wen Yan's expression changed slightly, and he turned to look outside the kitchen: "Someone is coming. Mother Wen, you stay here, I will go out and take a look." After that, he walked out.

Peng!

The courtyard door was kicked open violently, and more than ten people rushed in aggressively, each with a stick in their hand. A man with a hooked nose at the head yelled: "Who the hell just touched my brother? Get out of here!"

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Behind him, Pingzi and Qiangzi were both being supported, moaning and groaning. The former's left arm and the latter's right arm were hanging limply, having been broken by Wen Yan just now.

Not far away, Wen Yan walked out and looked him up and down: "You are the one who has people surrounding the orphanage?"

The man with the hooked nose made a gesture without saying a word, and the dozen or so people behind him cheered and rushed towards Wen Yan.

Wen Yan adjusted the glasses on his nose.

The two closest men swung their wooden sticks horizontally at the same time and hit Wen Yan hard.

Puff!

The two of them flew backwards, screaming in pain and hitting their companions.

The others didn't see how the two of them were hit, but they still roared and pounced on them.

Puffy!

Three more people flew out, knocking down more than half of their companions. The remaining four or five people stopped in place, looking at the seemingly thin Wen Yan in front of them in horror, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Wen Yan held a wooden stick that he had snatched from the opponent's hand in his right hand, lifted the man with an aquiline nose behind the crowd, and said lightly: "Answer my question!"

With the aura that defeated five people in an instant, no one looked down on this gentle guy at this moment. A cautious look appeared in his hook-nosed eyes for the first time, and he shouted: "It's me!"

"Very good." Wen Yan dropped these two words coldly and strode towards the aquiline nose.

The four or five people still standing and the brothers who had just gotten up gritted their teeth and rushed forward again.

Wen Yan's eyes turned cold, he suddenly quickened his pace and picked up the wooden stick in his hand.

Bang bang!

The two iron rods tried to hold Wen Yan's wooden stick up, but they were shaken off and flew into the air. When the owner of the two iron rods was horrified because the tiger's mouth was cracked, he fluttered twice and his head was hit by the wooden stick.

When he was swept, he immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.

Before they fell into coma, the two of them faintly saw that several of their companions next to them had been hit, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

How on earth is this guy so evil and so powerful?!

Mother Wen in the kitchen listened to the vague movement for a while, and then it suddenly became quiet outside.

After a while, Wen Yan knocked on the door and said, "Mom Wen, it's solved. Come out."

Mother Wen felt relieved when she heard that his voice was normal. She opened the door and walked out, and was stunned for a moment.

"Mom Wen, stand here." Wen Yan greeted gently, then turned to look at the only person still standing in the courtyard besides him, "There are three heads, no one is missing. Also, don't forget to call me grandma."

The man with an aquiline nose who had been so arrogant before knelt down in front of Mother Wen, kowtowed without saying a word, and shouted: "Grandma!"

The courtyard behind him was miserable, with more than a dozen people lying on the ground, either knocked unconscious or unable to stand up with their own strength.

Mother Wen looked at this new "grandson" with surprise, worry and amusement, not knowing what to say.

After kowtowing three times in a row, the hook-nosed man was about to get up when he said Wen Yan: "Kneel down."

The hook-nosed man quickly knelt back.

"name?"

"Zhao Kui, everyone calls me Kui...Kui...Kuizi." The hook-nosed man originally wanted to say "Brother Kui" out of habit, but when he saw Wen Yan's eyes, he quickly changed his mind.

"What are you doing here?"

"This..." Zhao Kui was speechless for a moment.

Mother Wen said at the right time: "Don't embarrass him, let me speak." She spoke softly and slowly.

It turns out that the city government is preparing to renovate this area, which is almost a slum area. This is originally a good thing, and no one here objects to it. This shabby place has been lived in for so many years, and according to the policy, every relocated household can enjoy a set of subsidies.

Although the house is only an affordable house, and the subsidized area is quite limited, it is a new house after all. Being able to move out of this shabby place is something that many people have struggled to achieve for half their lives.

Who would have thought that the officials of the Urban Development Bureau and the builders colluded with each other to forcibly change a subsidized house to a subsidy of 20,000 yuan per house, but the value of a house is definitely more than 500,000 yuan! As soon as this announcement was made, the entire district immediately

It was boiling, and almost everyone refused to sign the demolition agreement.

After three days of fruitless efforts to persuade the people to apply for the housing, the Urban Development Bureau and the builders all evacuated. Everyone thought that the resistance was successful and the subsidized housing was regained, but an unexpected attack completely shattered everyone's dreams.

A group of local gangsters suddenly arrived here, smashing, scaring, and injuring more than ten people. They even threatened to kill the whole family of anyone who didn't sign. After a few days, many old households who couldn't bear the pressure had no choice but to sign with tears in their eyes.

I signed the demolition agreement and left the old city.

Weak groups will always be weak groups and cannot defeat the powerful and gangsters.

"I am the only one who is guarding the orphanage in this alley." Mother Wen said with a bitter smile: "They were afraid of beating me to death and causing trouble, so they trapped me and refused to let me go out to buy food. This has been seven or eight days. You

If I come back two days late, I probably won’t be able to see Mother Wen.”

Wen Yan's eyes sharpened upon hearing this, and he turned his head coldly to look at Zhao Kui, who was still kneeling.

Zhao Kui said knowingly: "Brother, don't be angry. We also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. The guy who asked me is called Li Rui. He is a foreman. He lives in the Xinxing Community on the edge of the old city, Room 301, Building 2."

Wen Yan said calmly: "I don't want him to be prepared in any way when I go to find him."

"Don't worry." Zhao Kui puffed up his chest and said, "As soon as I leave today, I will immediately take my brothers far away and will never appear in front of you again!"

Wen Yan smiled hoarsely.

This guy is a typical loser. He becomes strong when he is weak and weak when he is strong. Before he could beat him just now, this guy saw that all the dozen people he brought were beaten to the ground. He immediately fell to his knees with swift movements.

Simply, it is no worse than when someone did it before.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Zhao Kui said tentatively: "Then let's..."

"Get out of here right now." Wen Yan said nonchalantly. He knew in his heart that these guys didn't know many things, so it would be useless to keep him here.

Zhao Kui immediately said with a grimace: "Brother, can you...walk? You see, the brothers are so injured that they really can't get up..."

Mother Wen couldn't help laughing.

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

This guy is quite poor, but for the sake of making Mother Wen laugh, forget it.

Zhao Kui seemed to have been granted amnesty and hurriedly stood up, calling on his brothers who could still move to help each other and leave.

"Wait, you seem to have forgotten something." Wen Yan suddenly said.

Zhao Kui shuddered, glanced at Wen Yan, suddenly understood, and shouted: "Take out whatever money you have!"

After a while, he handed a large handful of red and green banknotes to Wen Yan, and said with a bitter face: "Brother, please forgive me, brothers are all moneyless, you can keep these few hundred yuan first, and you will have more later."

After paying the money, I will pay for your front door..."

Wen Yan nodded and took the money.

Zhao Kui breathed a sigh of relief and quickly greeted him to leave.

"Wait a minute," Wen Yan suddenly said, "it seems that you two still have something left."

His eyes looked at Pingzi and Qiangzi who were about to go out.

Their legs went weak and they knelt down subconsciously.

Wen Yan said calmly: "I said, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will keep the other hand."

Zhao Kui, who was next to him, suddenly picked up a wooden stick on the ground.

Pingzi said in shock: "Brother Kui!"

"Brothers, be patient, otherwise our brothers won't be able to leave this yard today." Zhao Kui approached expressionlessly and swung his stick suddenly.

The screams suddenly rose and Pingzi fell down. Zhao Kui turned to look at Qiangzi: "It's your turn."

Wen Yan, who was a few steps away, looked slightly surprised.

But to attack his own brother in order to leave, this guy's unkindness and unrighteousness are enough to be despised.

When Qiangzi screamed and fell to the ground, Zhao Kui shouted: "Hold them and let's go!"

Wen Yan didn't stop him anymore and watched as more than a dozen people were helped to leave.

"Xiaoyan, you have caused a big trouble." Mother Wen sighed.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything if I'm afraid of trouble." Wen Yan comforted her with a smile, "The porridge is ready, let's go in."

After leaving the orphanage, a boy limped close to Zhao Kui, clutching his waist, and said viciously: "Brother Kui, let's call more brothers over! I can't hold my breath anymore now!"

Snap!

Zhao Kui slapped him in the face and said with a sullen face: "Idiot! You're looking for death by yourself and hit the street, don't drag me with you!"

The boy covered his face and did not dare to say anything.

Zhao Kui took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Our brother's injuries today are all on Li Rui. Let's go back and take care of him for the next few days. When that kid settles his debt, we can ask Li Rui for debt!"

The boy next to him couldn't help but said: "Brother, are we just going to tolerate this tone?"

Zhao Kui looked at him but said nothing.

Thinking of Wen Yan's eyes when he defeated everyone and strode up to him, he felt shuddering.

The difference in momentum made him completely understand that underneath the other person's gentle appearance was definitely a beast! If he continued to struggle with him, he would only be the one to suffer the big loss in the end!

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The sky became dark.

At dusk, in the courtyard of the orphanage, Wen Yan looked at the empty courtyard and felt a sense of desolation.

When he left the orphanage, the orphanage, which was built with the help of the Rice Charitable Foundation, had stopped funding. Over the years, the orphanage has gone from bad to worse. As a last resort, Wen's mother had to seek help from many sources to make way for the original home.

Most of the more than 20 orphans found adopters, while the others secretly left before being adopted and never came back.

As of today, Mother Wen is the only one left in the Pingyuan Orphanage. She is nostalgic and has no relatives, so she has to stay here alone. Fortunately, the property in this place was purchased in her name when the orphanage was built, otherwise she would not be able to stay here today.

There is no place to stay.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded rhythmically outside the house.

Wen Yan's eyes turned cold.

Who dares to cause trouble?

"Don't be impulsive. You are a good person."

After regaining some energy, Mother Wen came out of the room and walked to the door. The kicked-in door was only ajar. She opened it gently and immediately saw the petite figure running away quickly.

Wen Yan walked up to her and whispered, "Whose thing is this?" He leaned over and picked up a small plastic bag placed in front of the door, and was immediately shocked.

Even though he was separated from the bag, he could still clearly feel that there were a few thin bills inside.

"I don't know who it is, but in the past two years, she has quietly left me some money here every month." Mother Wen explained that she was obviously used to this kind of thing.

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